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In the dark underground corridor, the light of the wall lamps faltered.

In the depths of the cloister, there was a clattering sound, as if someone's heel was hitting the ground.

"Is this secret passage safe?"

"Naturally. ”

He was not asked how he knew that there was a secret passage outside the city leading to it. The people of the Shura Hall always have amazing abilities.

There was a tiredness in the woman's voice, "What I promised you is done, right?"

"Hmm. "It's a man's voice.

"Very well, don't leave it at that, it will be indefinite. ”

"Hehe, you hate me so much, or, are you afraid of me?"

"Isn't it natural to hate people who are stronger than you?"

"That's right. ”

"You have put so much effort into asking me to bring you into the Begonia Flower Club, are you going to wipe out the juniors of the five major sects?"

"If so, how are you doing?"

"Just ask casually, you are free, I don't have so many good intentions to meddle in things. ”

"Hehe, it's so cold that it's heartwarming. That being the case, I would like to remind you that you had better avoid the search for the Demon Spring. ”

"Of course, I never thought to meddle. ”

In the middle of the night, the fog fills the small flower beds.

A tall woman walked through the flowerbed and stepped up the steps. Someone in the pavilion immediately greeted him, "Young master." ”

At this hour, there are still many people downstairs calling for brothers, drinking and having fun.

This pavilion was specially allocated to the monks who came in from the south gate and relied on the demon yuan. It was supposed to be thirty people, but because of the unexpected crowd of sixty or seventy people, it suddenly seemed much more crowded.

"Young master, if your subordinates outside the city fail to find you, you deserve death. ”

The woman's expression was cold, "If I had relied on you, I don't know how many times I would have died." How many people from the house come in?"

"Including me, there are four people, and there are three people in the Ryuya family. ”

"Well, it's already good. The woman praised lightly.

The people who were drinking downstairs were already drunk and hazy, and when they raised their eyes, they suddenly saw a woman standing at the door.

The smell of wine is bold, and someone staggered to stand up with a wine glass, "Beauty, come, have a drink with your grandfather." ”

The man standing beside the woman hung his head and remained motionless.

The woman smiled, her smile was thrilling, "Why don't you come over?"

The man hugged the wine jar with a wicked smile on his face, and sure enough, he walked over. As he walked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The moonlight outside the door reflected the woman's shadow on the ground for a long time. She is a tall, bewitching, and seductive woman, and her shadow should also be beautiful.

But the moonlight was like frost, and what was reflected on the ground was the figure of a girl, narrow in size and short in limbs.

The drunken thought he had misseen and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

The tall woman was still smiling at her, and there was only one man standing beside her, with his head hanging down.

The drunkard looked down at her shadow.

The figure of the girl is playful and cute.

Right next to the girl's shadow, like a mist, there were faint shadows of many people. It seemed that they had been following the girl, but no one saw her.

The drunken rolled his eyes and fainted.

In another warm and comfortable guest house in the City Lord's Mansion, someone was bathed in the moonlight, sitting in the corridor drinking tea and chatting.

"Senior sister, you are so lucky, I am miserable to be with Uncle Xiaoxiao!" Jun Chi pinched a flower and pulled off the petals one by one as if venting his anger.

Song Duan silently looked at the little junior brother's face, "Isn't Lin Guo also very powerful?"

"She's so powerful! so powerful that people don't want to be with her anymore!" Jun Chi was sullen and palpitating.

"How did she blow up the gates?" The gates were so high and so thick that they couldn't be turned into traces with an ordinary sword, and I couldn't imagine what she did.

"Fifty demon yuan. ”

"What?!" Song Duan and Yue Jiaojiao were stunned.

"With fifty, the demon yuan of the Ning Yuan period! boom, it explodes - I'm not much farther away from her than those two doors, and those doors are all scum, and I'm not much worse...... This time, I'm really wronged!"

Jun Chi was sad and angry, and smothered the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Oh, no wonder. Yue Jiaojiao said.

"Oh what, how can you still be so calm?!Lin Guo, she's not human, she's a pervert!"

The perverted Lin Guo lay under the porch not far from everyone, basking in the moon and falling asleep.

The little girl who had just taken a bath exuded a fresh and sweet atmosphere, and her always pale cheeks were rarely smeared with two blushes, making her more and more delicate and cute.

No matter how you look at it, it is far from the perversion in Junchi's mouth.

Shen Xiang sat cross-legged beside her and meditated, his eyes drooping, and his long, thick eyelashes reflected a row of shadows on his face.

Lin Guo didn't want to sleep at first, just looked at the moon in the sky, it was so bright that it was another planet, and she was nagging in her ears endlessly reciting the swordsmanship trick, and before she knew it, she was sleepy.

The little ghost is a good child, and he still wants to subtly transform her from a scumbag to a scholar, but rotten wood will never become a pillar.

His beautiful voice, listening to Lin Guo's ears at this moment, was no different from Master Sanzang's scriptures.

Add to the sleepiness, dear!

Maybe it's because of the bright moon that reminds her of the past hidden in her memories.

She saw a dazzling light, a warm big hand touched her head lovingly, "Guoguo, dad will take you out to play." ”

She dreamed that she had become four or five years old again, and she circled happily around the doll in her arms, and kept asking, like a little bird, "Really, really?"

"She's dressed up early in the morning and is waiting for you downstairs!" said the woman in the floral dress had a gentle smile on her face.

The sun was shining brightly in the white building, a piano with a lace cover lay quietly by the window, a bouquet of blooming flowers in a vase on the table, and half a box of chocolates with the lid open.

She could see a lot of things, but she couldn't see the faces of the two men.

"Guoguo, let's go!"

She was picked up, and the feeling of being on top was very novel, and she couldn't help but giggle1, "Dad, let's go to the amusement park!"

"Well, go to the amusement park. ”

The amusement park has a lot of marshmallows as white as clouds, colorful balloons, and pigeons.

She was singing excitedly in the car, and the man driving echoed incompletely, and suddenly, a terrible rubbing sound sounded!

The car flipped forward abruptly, Lin Guo opened his eyes, and there was still half of the unfinished lyrics in his mouth, and the woman next to her hugged her in her arms and shouted heartbreakingly, "Husband-"

A lot of blood......

She was lying in the deformed carriage, and the two people who loved her the most in the world lost their temperature silently.

The whole world, a bloody light.

No, she hadn't dreamed of it in years. They're gone, and it's time to let them go in peace.

She will live happily alone, work hard, and be strong, instead of clinging to the shadow of the past.

Lin Guo bit her tongue hard, and then she woke up.

The bright moon is still the same, the corridor is still the same, her cheeks are cold and wet, they are long-lost tears.

Under the moonlight, there was a faint flute sound, thin as sorrow.

She raised her eyes to look at Shen Xiang, and couldn't help but be stunned, the little ghost's face was actually full of pain. (To be continued.) )